"Just you know!"

Zheng Changsheng walked towards Ye Li step by step, "Now, go to death obediently, I can make you suffer less pain!"

"If you were in your heyday, you might have some threats to me, but you are now at the end of your strength!"

Ye Li shook his head, feeling quite disdainful! "Haha..." Zheng Changsheng chuckled, "Can you have cultivated your soul to the sixth level or above?"

"As long as you are less than the sixth level, then you don't even want to escape!"

"I'm indeed on the sixth level now!"

Ye Li said lightly: "But, I don't need to use magic to deal with you!"

"Um?"

Zheng Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you have other means?"

As a great master of martial arts, even if he faces the seventh level of practice, he can not lose his advantage.

The reason why it became like this was that the other party used other means to plot against it.

"My martial arts can defeat you!"

Ye Li said indifferently.

"Martial Arts?"

Hearing this, Zheng Changsheng was stunned and then laughed, "It seems that you are really just a liar!"

"I have killed so many practitioners, but none of them can practice martial arts!"

"Because the strong body is a huge bond to the soul!"

"It's ridiculous that you actually said to defeat me with martial arts!"

… “You said it right!”

Ye Li nodded and said, "The body is indeed a huge bond to the soul!"

"But I am different from ordinary practitioners!"

……"no the same?"

Zheng Changsheng laughed, "A typical liar tone!"

"A powerful body and soul cannot be compatible with this kind of thing. I have been chasing the practitioners for so many years, so why don't I understand?"

"alright!"

"I won't talk much nonsense to you, go and die!"

...The reason why Zheng Changsheng talked so much with Ye Li is because in his eyes, Ye Li is just a little ant, and he can kill him with no means to make a fuss.

Even though he was seriously injured and might be exhausted at the end of his strength, he would have no problem killing someone like Ye Li.

Liang Biru was extremely anxious at this time, but now she couldn't even speak, so she could only do it.

Zheng Changsheng slapped Ye Li with a palm. It didn't look fast, and it could even be said to be a little slow. It seemed that a child of seven or eight years old could easily avoid it.

However, Ye Li could see that this palm contained a true meaning of martial arts, which seemed to be slow and fast.

Even with Ye Li's current strength, it will be difficult to avoid it.

Ye Li simply did not dodge at all, mobilized the only remaining blood essence in the ancient demon pot, and then hit Zheng Changsheng with one palm.

Bang! When the two of them met this palm, Ye Li's body retreated seven or eight steps, but Zheng Changsheng shook his body suddenly and then knelt down to the ground with a thud.

Zheng Changsheng was already at the end of his strength, and now he had a palm of this level with Ye Li again, and he was facing the exhaustion of oil and the lamp was exhausted! "How could you... this... be possible?"

Zheng Changsheng looked at Ye Li with his eyes wide open, completely unbelievable.

He had hunted so many practitioners and knew very well about practitioners. No practitioner could have a strong body, because in that case, his soul would be greatly affected when he left his body.

The stronger the body, the harder it is to leave the body! Moreover, spending a lot of time to practice the soul will no longer have time to practice the body! How could Ye Li... have physical strength and martial arts cultivation comparable to him?

Ye Li ignored Zheng Changsheng's shock, stepped forward and untied Liang Biru's acupoint, then sat on Zheng Changsheng's rocking chair, shaking it slowly.

"Uncle Zheng!"

Liang Biru rushed over and helped Zheng Changsheng up.

At this time, Zheng Changsheng had only one breath left, and he had no strength to move.

"So you are not a practitioner, you are a powerful warrior!"

Zheng Changsheng stared at Ye Li, "Since you have such a strong martial arts, why do you need a decorator to lie to others?"

Zheng Changsheng suddenly realized at this time. At the beginning, he defined Ye Li as a practitioner, but in fact, Ye Li said that he was a practitioner but was just a lie.

A warrior is his true identity.

Only in this way can everything be explained.

"Who said I am not a practitioner?"

Ye Li curled his lips, snapped his fingers, and then, next to him, another exactly-same Ye Li continued.

This exact same Ye Li gently floated up and flew into the sky. With a raised hand, suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky and the strong wind roared! "What?"

Zheng Changsheng was really shocked now.

Ye Li really not only has a powerful body and martial arts, but also a powerful soul and magic?

"You..." Zheng Changsheng could not understand all this, which was beyond his understanding! "Uncle Zheng!"

Liang Biru said at this time: "My master is really capable!"

"My brother Liang Xuan was possessed by the cat demon, but he was cured by my master!"

"I didn't believe it at that time, and I ran into it. As a result, I could only be a slave for ten years before he could save my brother!"

…”This…” Zheng Changsheng looked at Ye Li, feeling that he didn’t understand the world at all.

Ye Li's soul has returned to his body.

"Now, do you believe it?"

Ye Li said indifferently.

"Who are you?"

Zheng Changsheng looked at Ye Li, "Can you give me an answer before I die?"

"Why can you practice Taoism and martial arts at the same time!"

"It's very simple!"

Ye Li said lightly: "Because I practice martial arts dual cultivation!"

Zheng Changsheng almost vomited blood and said, "I mean, how could you break this rule!"

"The strength of the body will inevitably bind the soul!"

"You are so powerful in martial arts, how could you still practice magic!"

"That's just your inherent perception!"

Ye Li said lightly: "There are always some exceptions in this world!"

"All right!"

Zheng Changsheng shook his head, "I didn't expect that I could die in your hands today!"

"I admit it too!"

"Don't slander it, okay?"

Ye Li curled his lips and said he would not accept the blame. "You want to beat me yourself, but you exhausted your last bit of strength. Why did you blame me?"

"yes!"

Zheng Changsheng smiled bitterly, "It's true that you are not blamed!"

"Owner!"

Liang Biru's eyes flashed at this time and tears were filled with tears, "Can you save Uncle Zheng?"

Liang Biru's father Liang Ziye often led troops to fight outside. Since she was a child, she was sent to Zheng Changsheng to study and practice.

From the bottom of her heart, she had already regarded Liang Ziye as her other father.

Now, Zheng Changsheng is about to fail, and she is so sad that she can't help herself.

As long as there is a front-line opportunity, she is unwilling to let it go! "I am willing to be a slave for another ten years!"

Liang Biru looked at Ye Li and said resolutely.

"You said you were a slave for ten years. How many times have you served me tea so far?

How many times have the water been reversed?"

Ye Li curled his lips, "I want you for another ten years, what's the use?"
Chapter completed!